Lin Qi and the others relied on Vic's natural divine eyes to watch from a distance, while Elham and the others directly relied on powerful force to rush into the small courtyard. WwW、QUanbEn-xIAoShUo、cOm
But this small courtyard in Spider Alley was empty, as if a temporary old man opened his toothless mouth and madly laughed at Lin Qi in the distance and Elham nearby. There was no one in the small courtyard, not even a human hair. The flickering lights were like will-o'-the-wisps, exuding a chilling air.
Nearly three miles away from the small courtyard, on a hill overlooking a small river, there is a very low-key house surrounded by green trees. Low-key means that this house is very small, with a radius of just over a hundred meters; low-key means that the color of this small courtyard is very stable, and it is mostly made of brown and black materials; low-key means that although this small courtyard is inconspicuous, it is Bricks and tiles, beams and columns are all made of top-quality building materials, but their original brilliance is obscured by their extreme simplicity.
There is a small building in the courtyard, which is three stories high. The top floor is about ten meters from the ground. From here, you can overlook a small courtyard in the business district.
Wearing a cyan silk suit, with three one-horned dragons embroidered on the front and back, Jiang Yong felt a bit more chilling. There was a weird smile on his pale face, and he was holding a two-foot-long metal tube in his hand, one big in front and one small in back. He was peering into Sanli through several pieces of unusually clean crystal pieces embedded in the metal tube. What happened in the outer courtyard.
The lame man, who had changed into a neat dress, stood in the corner of the small building, looking out the window at the dark sky with a smile.
Sitting on a stool in the middle of the small building was a frail young man. At first glance, he seemed to be twenty years old, but upon closer inspection, he seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. A head of very light, very thin, very smooth yellow hair spread gently on his shoulders. This young man has a frail and small figure. He looks like a malnourished bean sprout.
A silver tiger fur coat wrapped the young man's frail body. From time to time he opened his mouth and coughed lightly. He curiously looked at the metal tube in Jiang Yong's hand, and waited until Jiang Yong shrunk the metal tube into a half-foot-long cylinder before he asked him with a smile: "Is this the latest thing those goblins have tinkered with? Can it really allow people to see scenes miles away?”
Jiang Yong handed the cylinder to the young man and nodded with a smile.
"Those goblins are short and wretched, but they have unique talents in these strange skills. Isn't this telescope made by them?" Jiang Yongwu looked at the young man holding the metal tube with both hands proudly: "This This thing is a rare commodity in the West, but in our imperial dynasty, this treasure is really not uncommon."
The young man tinkered for a while and saw the scene in the distance through the small crystal piece. He couldn't help but sigh: "It's good, but in the Western continent, who dares to make such a thing? It's done. Who would dare to use it? During the Hundred Years War between the Mainland and the Islands, there seemed to be a dwarf craftsman who made a similar thing, but his entire family was sent to the stake."
Jiang Yong smiled brightly: "This is what the church means, how can we mortals interrupt?"
Jiang Yong soon turned around. He pointed in the direction of the small courtyard, sneered and said to the lame man: "Fortunately, the lame boss reported the news, otherwise our house would have been blocked. Those people wearing black armor It’s not easy to deal with, if we really get entangled with them, our family will be in big trouble.”
The cripple smiled and said nothing.
The weak young man sighed softly, shook his head, and weakly supported his chin with his hand on the armrest of the sofa: "Mr. Jiang Yong, you said someone would tamper with my grandfather's personal seal. Thieving? Is this true? "
Jiang Yong looked at him candidly: "Your Highness, please rest assured. Our family knows the ins and outs of this matter very well. That person has even sneaked into the imperial capital. However, Lingzu has not been in the imperial capital recently, so he cannot take action. But he only waits for Lingzu to return to the city. , that’s the time for him to take action.”
The weak young man frowned. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded slowly: "No matter who he is, my grandfather's seal is related to the honor of the empire. If the kings and nobles of other countries on the Western Continent know about my grandfather's seal, If our seals have been stolen, our Gallic Empire will be really embarrassed."
Sighing, the young man turned back and smiled at the lame man: "You did a good job this time. If you can really catch that daring sinner, I will reward you. But, where is that person now?"…,
The lame man smiled extremely flatteringly, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the monks, the old slave's manpower can only move around the dock area, and it is impossible to monitor the entire Bo Laili. If that person has really arrived in the imperial capital, if it is said He is lurking somewhere, waiting for the opportunity to commit crimes, so he must be hiding somewhere that my people cannot reach."
The monk sighed: "So, where is the place that your people cannot touch?"
The lame man's eyes were very gloomy, and there was a fierce fanaticism in his gloomy gaze: "In the imperial capital, the only place where my people cannot freely go in and out to inquire about information is the Nancheng business district. You know, that is the hunchback's territory. I The family has signed a covenant with his family, and my people cannot step into his territory."
Jiang Yong raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth in a half-smile.
The bhikkhu frowned and nodded slowly: "So, who is this hunchback?"
The lame man said quickly: "He is from His Highness Latus, that is, from your cousin. Of course, his shop has nothing to do with His Highness Latus in name, but in fact his annual profit is 80% Pay it up!"
Bichus shook his head in disgust, and he sighed again very unhappy: "Really, I don't want to get involved in the fight between the uncle and the third uncle. But, but, who let this matter have anything to do with my grandfather and the empire? Where’s the honor?”
The bhikkhu looked at Jiang Yong with a smile. His smile was full of an irresistible enthusiasm: "Mr. Jiang Yong, can you help me get rid of the hunchback? If he is gone, the cripple can help you. Better to find where that person is hiding. What do you think?"
Sighing like a resentful woman in the palace, Bhikkhu said softly: "Of course, I have people who can do this, but I can't have a conflict with my dear cousin! I never Don’t get involved in their conflicts.”
Jiang Yong smiled and replied neatly: "Take our family to find him!"
Jiang Yong had a smile on his face, but the anger in his heart had already risen to the sky. These uncivilized savages, wild monkeys who haven’t even taken off their hair, these country bumpkins are so poor, how dare they use Eunuch Jiang as their gunman? Hey, you guys are really brave!
If the Gallic Empire hadn't been tens of thousands of miles away from the huge empire in the east, Jiang Yong would have persuaded his master to send a group of light cavalry to kill the entire royal family of the Gallic Empire! Besides his master and his master's father, who in the world would dare to use Manager Jiang as a gun
The fire of resentment burned in his heart, and Jiang Yong now wanted to slap Bhikkhu to death. However, for the convenience of doing things in Beileli, Jiang Yong agreed to the bhikkhu's request with a smile on his face.
Half an hour later, under the personal leadership of Lai Zi, Jiang Yong and the eighteen subordinates he brought arrived at the private house of Tuo Zi, the leader of the underground world in Nancheng Business District. This is a mansion located in the center of the business district. It covers an area of dozens of acres and is surrounded by bustling commercial streets. It is truly a valuable place where every inch of land is precious.
Several copper hats emerged from the darkness like ghosts. One of them lowered his voice and yelled from a distance: "It's so late, what are you doing? Put down your weapons and wait..."
Jiang Yong didn't even look over there. A subordinate behind him waved his hand lightly, and several three-inch long ox hair needles were shot out silently, and the bodies of several copper hats suddenly condensed. A tiny hole appeared on their copper helmets that was almost invisible to the naked eye. The ox-hair needle penetrated their helmets, pierced between their eyebrows, and penetrated deep into their brains.
A chilly and terrifying power surged out from the ox-hair needle, and there were only a few "ka-ka" sounds, and the heads of several copper hats suddenly exploded into a large piece of red and white ice slag. Several headless corpses fell heavily to the ground. The lame man looked at this weird and terrifying scene, and his legs went weak and he almost sat on the ground.
Only then did he understand how terrifying the people he chose to cooperate with, the people who promised him sky-high rewards, were.
"Let's go, while it's still dark, send that hunchback boss on his way!" Jiang Yong laughed pitifully, and slowly pulled out a four-foot-two-inch long soft sword from his belt. He slashed out with his sword lightly, and the thick courtyard door in front of him was broken into countless sawdust like a rotten wood that had been weathered for tens of thousands of years. A group of ghost-like blue figures rushed into the courtyard silently.
The one-horned dragons on the skirts danced in the wind. They opened their big mouths, as if they were craving for flesh and blood sacrifice.
Hot blood flowed from the door, flowed down the steps to the street, and then slowly froze into a layer of blood-colored ice. The lame man stepped back step by step, looking at the growing area of blood ice in horror.
One after another, the people living in the house were taken out of the hot house by Jiang Yong's subordinates, pinned down near the courtyard door and beheaded with a sword.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of heads were piled on the ground to form a hill. Finally, the head that the cripple was very familiar with was placed on the top of the hill.
The hunchback's head, the hunchback's head that remained in silence, until his death, he didn't know who killed him.
The lame man finally couldn't stand up straight. He sat down heavily on the ground and let out a hoarse howl.
The cry immediately alerted many creatures that haunted the night, and sirens quickly sounded from all directions.
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